Chapter 823: Sword Hall One

"Oh?"

The rest of the people in the hall were also shocked, it seemed that the Nine Birds Clan had also pressed all of themselves on the Netherworld, on the Sun Celestial Divine Monarch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That realm weapon is the foundation of Huiyang City, and it is extremely powerful, and it is the pinnacle masterpiece that the Nine Bird Clan has painstakingly refined for hundreds of thousands of years. Gambling in the nether world like this obviously suppresses the life and death of the Nine Birds clan.

"Then the activation, care, command and other affairs of the core realm will be handled by your Nine Birds clan in the future. ā€

Lin Xin directly delegated power.

"Thank you, God-kun!"

Huiyang was overjoyed.

This is equivalent to the monitoring and defense minister of the entire netherworld, which is an extremely important position.

"In addition, I am going to go to the General Sect recently to see the sword marks given by the Dao Ancestor. ā€

Lin Xin changed the topic.

"But you want to enter the Sword Hall?"

Xing Pengfei suddenly spoke.

"Not bad. ā€

Lin Xin nodded.

"Awesome!!! What a reluctance!" Xing Pengfei sighed. "If the sword hall is opened once, a large number of sword intent sword qi sword dao remaining in it will be leaked, and after a sword hall is formed, it will be opened three times at most, and it will be completely reduced to ordinary.

And all the existences that once entered the Sword Hall are now at least Destiny Candle Earth Immortals, and most of them are Tianzun. And it's the Sword Cultivator Tianzun.

One of the representatives is Huanyu Tianzun!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately gasped.

The prestige of the Huanyu Tianzun is known to almost everyone.

His distraction incarnation silently penetrated into the heavens and all worlds, and had reached the pinnacle of accumulating star power, and he was also one of the top existences among seekers. It can almost be called invincible.

The Sword Hall was able to give birth to an invincible existence like the Cosmos Heavenly Venerable, and it was obviously the most precious place in the entire Bihu Mountain.

"This time, I tried to completely comprehend and make up for the hidden dangers of the Taishang September Divine Wind Sword, and Minister Daozu let me in, obviously in this regard. ā€

Lin Xin said lightly.

"Master will definitely be able to perfect the sword technique. Lu Li cut the railway, and seemed to have more confidence in himself than Lin Xin.

"The Divine Monarch will definitely be able to open the banner and win, and the road of enlightenment!"

Everyone said in a compliment.

Lin Xin nodded, looked at the neatly arranged monks below, and suddenly recalled that he had risen from an ordinary small role to an ordinary little character from reincarnation to the human realm, and gradually grew until he reached the level he is now.

I don't know how many ups and downs I have experienced in between.

The years are like hundreds of years and thousands of years have passed.

Even 10,000 years is ordinary.

At this level, except for the original promise to Hongye in his heart, and the last trace of affection for Lin Yaoyang and Shizun, he still firmly remembered it in his heart, and for the rest, Lin Xin had already looked down on it too much.

"Let's disperse. ā€

He suddenly felt a little excited, waved his hand, and left directly.

The figure disappeared directly into the seat.

Lin Yaoyang was keenly aware of the strangeness in his heart on the side, his eyebrows moved, and he also got up.

The highest peak in the Netherworld, the top of Mingyang Peak.

The wind was raging, and the snow was scattering.

Lin Xin stood alone on the platform on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, a snow-white scene.

Lin Yaoyang soon appeared beside him. Quietly accompanied him and stood behind him.

"You have obviously laid such a big foundation, but why are you still unhappy?" she looked at Lin Xin with some concern.

"It's nothing, it's just maybe a little tired. Lin Xin smiled.

The drawbacks of the Taishang September Divine Wind Sword are not clear to anyone except the cultivators themselves. Lin Yaoyang was originally just a Yuanying Cultivator, so it was even more impossible for him to know such a secret.

"When you're tired, take a good rest. Lin Yaoyang's face turned slightly red, "Why don't we go take a bath?"

Since she got along with Lin Xinhuan, she said that Huanhao was a bath every time, and every time she wanted to be happy, she said that she would go to a bath.

"You go and rest first, I'll come later. ā€

Lin Xin gently touched her cheek.

He felt like he was laughing, but stiffly.

Lin Yaoyang obviously saw it, and his expression was a little gloomy.

"Okay, I'll go rest first, you...."

She looked at Lin Xin worriedly.

"Go with confidence. ā€

Lin Xin nodded slightly.

After urging a few times, Lin Yaoyang slowly left the top of the mountain.

Lin Xin was left standing alone on the top of the mountain.

Staring at the snow-white scenery in the distance, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It seems that I can only go to the Sword Hall to find out if I can solve the hidden danger of the Taishang September Divine Wind Sword. ā€

"Looks like you need help. ā€

Suddenly, a cryptic voice came from behind him.

"West Asia?"

Lin Xin didn't need to turn around, he had already seen the weird sewn baby that suddenly appeared behind him, which was the standard image of West Asia.

"You still dare to appear in front of me?"

Lin Xin said lightly.

The Evil God King is only at the Tianzun level, at most a stronger Tianzun, he even killed the clone of Fang Prison, and he will still be afraid of West Asia?

"Hehehe... I'm only here to make a deal with you. ā€

Xia Xia was still the same, looking mysterious and deceitful, looking at Lin Xin's back with a smile.

"Anyway, we're old friends, I've helped you a lot, don't you know how to be grateful?"

"Help?"

Lin Xin sneered.

If it weren't for his ability, he would have been killed when Song Danhao took Lin Yaoyang to the Yeti King City.

"Okay, don't mention these old things, I haven't congratulated you yet, you achieved the position of overlord in one fell swoop, and now I'm afraid that even Huanyu Tianzun will see you have a headache. ā€

Sia grinned.

"I've got something here, if you can help.... I can help you solve the biggest problem you are facing right now. ā€

"What are you planning?" Lin Xin asked with a frown. The Evil God King is a very troublesome group, even if his current strength is extremely terrifying, he is not willing to easily provoke this group of immortal and immortal old guys.

"You don't understand.... This catastrophe is different from the past..."Xia Xia's face slowly calmed down, and she no longer laughed. "This catastrophe, if we are not careful, even we are extremely dangerous, and there may be a possibility of complete annihilation. ā€

"So what? Why should I help you?"

Lin Xin ignored him.

"Don't you want to remove the cause and effect of Momiji?" said Sia suddenly.

"You know Momiji!?"

Suddenly, Lin Xin's figure teleported in front of Xia Xia, his body was like the speed of light, and when Xia Xia found out, he had been lifted up by Lin Xinyi by grabbing his clothes with one arm.

"You'll understand when you go to the Sword Hall. Red Leaves and Huang Yan were all the first batch of sword masters in the original Sword Hall. Xia Xia seemed to know a lot of secrets, but she still had an unpleasant smile, calmly letting Lin Xin grab him and lift him up.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.

Sia laughed.

"Do you know what it means to be immortal in ten thousand calamities?"

Rumble!!!

In an instant, Lin Xin's mind exploded, and he suddenly recalled what the Red Leaf Sword Master and he said on the boat back then.

"Do you know Huang Yuerong?"

"Of course. Momiji laughed unexpectedly, "The one who will not be destroyed by the Ten Thousand Tribulations, the strongest in your world. At our level, our own existence occupies a part of the world's legal principles, and when we master time and space, nothing can be hidden. ā€

Suddenly sobering up in his mind, Lin Xin heard Xia Xia talking.

"It's unfortunate, if I hadn't checked your origin information by chance, I really wouldn't have known that you were actually related to that person. ā€

Sia said with a smile.

"This catastrophe is special. You'll soon find out. ā€

As he spoke, his body naturally faded and disappeared in Lin Xin's hands until he was completely gone.

Lin Xin let go of his hand and didn't follow it.

Just ponder carefully what Sia the Shah said.

"Autumn leaves, yellow swallow ....."

"Sword Hall, all sword cultivators in the heavens and all worlds, the most coveted pinnacle hall.

There are one after another top-notch sword scars that exist within the law, and everyone who can leave sword marks in the sword hall is the strongest and top strong sword cultivator.

This kind of sword cultivation is respected as the sword master.

And the sword master, in the mind of the sword cultivator, is a title of the same status as the Dao Ancestor. ā€

The general sect of Bihu Mountain, outside the Tianque Palace on the mountainside.

Lin Xin and Huanyu Tianzun stood side by side on the hazy white clouds, looking at an invisible void in front of them.

"This is the entrance to the Sword Hall?"

Lin Xin whispered.

"Yes and no. ā€

Huanyu Tianzun said lightly.

"At a distance of eleven meters, three inches and one-half of a millimeter in front of you, after three minutes and forty-two seconds, a nameless light will suddenly flash.

The light only lasts for a moment, and you have to seize your chance and rush in in an instant. Losing this opportunity, the Sword Hall would have to wait another 10,000 years to accumulate enough power to reopen it. Remember. ā€

"What about the opening time?"

"Only for a moment. However, because the speed of time varies greatly, once you enter it, the time inside will be extremely slow, and a moment in the outside world is equal to a year inside. A year is the length you can stay in. Huanyu Tianzun explained carefully.

"Thank you, Cosmos Daoyou. ā€

Lin Xin arched his hand.

"You're welcome, Dao Ancestor's edict, I hope you can complete this supreme top sword technique..."

Without further ado, he turned around and suddenly disappeared into midair.

On the white clouds, only Lin Xin waited quietly.

Originally, he wasn't very much looking forward to the Sword Hall, after all, he didn't think that his sword cultivation could be inspired by just a few sword marks, and he would improve by leaps and bounds.

But Xia Xia's words made him full of curiosity and expectation about Jiantang.

Quietly waiting, time passed slowly.

Soon, minutes are coming.

Phew!

A white light suddenly lit up in Lin Xin's field of vision, and without thinking about it, his figure disappeared abruptly, leaving only a faint afterimage slowly dissipating in midair.

The white light fluctuated slightly, and then went out again in an instant.

Lin Xin's eyes were snow-white at first, and then he felt as if he had rushed into a cloud of viscous liquid.

There were tons of glue all around him trying to stick him in place.

With a slight tear, he directly broke free from the shackles of glue and continued to rush in.

Call!!

A flower in front of my eyes.

He slammed into a large, empty square.

Suddenly there was a light in front of him, and he looked around and found himself standing in the middle of two rows of huge white buildings. (To be continued.) )